Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

As darkness fell, the Yinluo Hall was lit up by magic lamps, and the colorful lights created an unknown atmosphere.

Weilin walked around and enjoyed the ballroom dancing of some noble men and women. He suddenly lost interest. He found his father, said hello, and then left the place and returned to his residence.

In the room, Kyle stopped practicing and opened his eyes.

Under the influence of Angel Heart, Kyle's body is transforming into that of an angel.

"Within three years, I may transform into a real angel." Feeling the golden blood flowing in his body, Kyle roughly calculated the time.

However, it doesn't matter if he transforms from a human into an angel if he can be a help to the Lord.

Then Kyle got out of bed, left the room, and went to the front yard.

"My lord."

Verin looked at Kyle's figure and said with a smile: "Go get some wine. The moonlight is nice tonight, let's have a few drinks."

Not long after, Kyle helped the drunken Verin to the bedroom.

Just as he thought, his master's drinking ability was getting worse and worse.

Three days later, Verin and the generals of the Aix Army returned to the provincial capital of Chris Province. As for Angus, who had important matters to deal with, he did not return to the Aix Army with them.

Returning to the provincial capital of Chris Province, it was back to the leisurely days of the past.

On June 15, 9728 in the Glorious Calendar, at the Royal Capital Palace of Duke Bogonghan, the third prince, Alan Bogonghan, was sworn in as the second Grand Duke of the Duke of Bogonghan under the witness of the Pope of the Life Religion of the Kingdom of Ilia.

At this point, the high-level faith dispute between the Life God Cult and the War God Cult in the central region of the Principality of Bogonghan ended with the Life God Cult winning.

Two months later, in accordance with the orders of the expeditionary force headquarters, the Aix Army set off and returned to the country.

Starting from March 3, 9726 in the glorious calendar, to August 25, 9728 in the glorious calendar, the civil strife in the Principality of Bogonghan officially ended. This dispute between the two kingdoms left over thousands of years ago came to an end. The next time it breaks out, Maybe in the next millennium.

Returning to Beiyan Camp, Weilin handed over the command of the third battalion.

Two years ago, when the third battalion was received, there were 5,087 people. Today, when it was officially handed over to his father, there were only 3,763 people left, and there were 1,324 people. He fell in a foreign land and gave his life for his benefit.

In the camp, Weilin sat aside, looking at his father in a daze.

"Weilin, excluding the part of the income you brought to the headquarters, the current wealth is worth 3.7 billion gold coins. According to regulations, you can get one-third of it. What do you want from it? Something." Angus put the six ledgers on the desk and said to Weilin.

"Father, I hope to have a copy of the books harvested from them, especially the extraordinary books on warrior exhalation, knight's breathing, mage meditation, etc., and for other things, I also need thirty sets of excellence-level books. A complete set of knight equipment, 70 million gold coins in cash, and everything else is up to you.”

Angus wrote down Weilin's requirements on a piece of paper, and then handed it to Mag, asking him to calculate the price and prepare the things.

"The war between the kingdom and the Ironforge Dwarf Mountain Kingdom will break out in the near future. Although the Cardro Province where you are located is located in the northwest frontier, there are also parts of the area bordering the Ironforge Dwarf Mountain Kingdom. The temptations of the dwarves will follow the war. The enemy is approaching more and more intensely, so you need to be careful at all times and don’t let your guard down and cause damage to your territory.”

"Yes, father." Verin recorded Angus's words in his mind.

But with Ms. Anastasia and Mr. Odor here, he didn't think any dwarf would dare to approach the Prayer Star Leader.

"As for the treasure house, without you, the family would not be able to obtain the demiplane. As a reward for you, I have prepared three things for my father, a space ring with a storage space of 6,000 cubic meters, and twenty books of superior knight breathing techniques. A thousand red phosphorus horses.”

"Thank you, father." Weilin accepted it happily without any politeness.

"These things are not ready yet, but within half a year, I will send someone to deliver them to you."

Staring at his son, Angus couldn't help but warn: "I won't say more about the space ring. You can be sure of it yourself."

"Twenty copies of the Superior Knight's Breathing Technique should be given to subordinates with caution and careful consideration. Only then can you show your ability to control people, and others will be grateful. If something precious becomes worthless, then it is really worthless. ”

"As for a thousand red phosphorus horses, five hundred male horses, and five hundred mares, they are easy to breed. The red phosphorus horses sold must be castrated. The stallions cannot be lost to others. My father will send three experts The talents who breed red phosphorus horses assist you in establishing a red phosphorus horse farm.”

"Yes, father, I will definitely keep it in mind." Weilin said seriously.

"Okay, let's go down and say goodbye to the familiar people."

"Then I'll go first, father."

Weilin didn't stop, got up and left the camp.

Arrive at the logistics camp, receive 5,000 bottles of wine and 200 grass deer, and return to the third battalion's station.

"Sir, these things are." A captain said hesitantly.

The companion standing next to him pushed the other person and said helplessly: "This is not simple yet. Your Excellency is leaving."

"Okay, let's have someone handle the ingredients. I won't go home until I'm drunk today."

After hearing Weilin's order, everyone received 5,000 bottles of wine and 200 grass deer from the logistics staff, and started the barbecue party in this open space.

Looking at the busy people around him, Verin smiled and came to Dredd's camp.

"Master Weilin, good afternoon." Dred put down the book in his hand and stood up to salute.

Weilin was not polite. He came to sit beside him and said, "General Dred, thank you for your help in the past two years."

"This is my job." Dred replied.

"I'm leaving, in the next few days." Weilin said with a smile, his tone was a little sad, "Before I leave, I will leave you 70 million gold coins in cash, one for each person in the Third Battalion, one for those who are alive, and two for those who died in battle. I hope you can distribute it."

"After all, I have promised before that if I make money, you can't lose it either."

Drad looked serious and bowed his head and said, "I thank you for your gift on behalf of the 5,087 soldiers of the Third Battalion."

"Okay, don't forget the banquet tonight."

Weilin said hello and left the tent.

Looking at the back of the other party leaving, Dred thought a lot in his heart, but finally calmed down.

Six days later, with the farewell of 3,763 people from the Third Battalion, Weilin and Kyle left on their red phosphorus horses and set off on their return journey.

As for his own wealth, Angus would arrange for someone to deliver it to Qixing within three months.